Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

"Why did you suddenly think of inviting me to drink?" Zhang Xing looked at his friend's face and swept around.

Wang Chuanbei, a playboy who has always been playing in the world, is staring at one direction. His face is too soft and occasionally makes people feel bored with laughter.

Zhang Xingshun looked at the past with his eyes. He was a young man in a zero space uniform. He was standing at the bar, talking to the bartender. After a while, he had a glass of strong cocktails in his hand.

That kind of alcohol is not high, half of the wine is juice, in the female crowd is very popular, especially the novice bar.

"We haven't seen each other for half a year. How have you been?" Zhang Chuanbei didn't like other people's eyes on the youth. After perceiving Zhang Xing's line of sight, he turned his head and took the initiative to stir up a topic.

"I'm still the same." Zhang Xing smile, he took a mobile phone, from the album out of a group photo, "my wife, good-looking."

The tone is full of flaunting. The woman's appearance in the photo is just good-looking, not to the extent of love at first sight. But Zhang Xing took her as a treasure, and the words between the lines were full of praise for women.

"Have you got a girlfriend?" Wang Chuanbei staggered his sight, and his tone was inexplicable. It was said that Zhang Xing used to play more ferociously than he did, and it was almost taboo for men and women.

But now he is a prodigal son, not only no longer to participate in all kinds of parties between friends, even before in the circle of friends have been deleted a clean, clean and make a girlfriend.

Wang Chuanbei gave birth to a jealousy that was compared with others. He chuckled and joked, "what a pity? Are you willing to be a confidant outside? "

"Yes, I'm full of her now. I'm going to take her to see her parents in the new year. If there's no accident, I'll send you a wedding card this time next year." Zhang Xing picked up the cup and touched his friend, "then you must come."

Wang Chuanbei felt that the wine in his mouth had no taste. He said, "definitely."

Zhang Xing said something else to him. He pointed to the young man, "what? Which place looks like a deer this time

They are sitting in a corner of the bar, far away from the bar, Zhang Xing naturally can not see the youth's face.

He and Wang Chuanbei are the best friends, and they are close friends. He knew that men like Lin Lu very early.

It seems that Lin Lu is just hanging his brother. He has no intention of accepting it.

This sentence, stabbed Wang Chuanbei's heart nest, pricking heart pain.

Seeing Wang Chuanbei's low interest, Zhang Xing didn't keep on asking. After thinking about it, he decided to say a few sincere words to his brother, "don't think about Lin Lu. Find someone who loves you and live a good life."

"You've been chasing him for so many years. Have you ever been seen? You have such a good condition. What kind of one can't you find? Why give up a forest? "

"Otherwise, I'll introduce you. If you don't like women, we'll find men..."

Zhang Xing talks, can not stop, a mouth with the gun. Play like, sudden.

Wang Chuanbei was flustered by the young man's eyes. He unconsciously straightened his back a little more straightly, and even held his breath. He did not dare to do any unnecessary actions.

"Haunted." Lin Jinan takes back his eyes and sums up a sentence.

Three days before he left the bar, Wang Chuanbei appeared in the bar two days ago, and again today.

"Ji Nan, 218 box, sister Wan calls for you to go." The boss was suddenly behind the young man. He had just come down from the stairs and found the youth without much effort.

Lin Jinan nodded, he tidied up his clothes, "know, go up immediately."

Wang Chuanbei is also a member of zero degree space. Before, in order to please the youth, he did a card here.

Zhang Xing is drunk, he lies prone on the table to sleep, Wang Chuanbei and the boss have fought many times, is also an acquaintance. He went to the bar and talked to the boss. He promised to take good care of Zhang Xing and not let him go mad.

Wang Chuanbei himself walked up the stairs, he was waiting at the 218 door, his face was not good-looking.

The man named sister Wan was an old woman in her fifties. He had heard her name in the circle. Her husband was an upstart. She died of cancer soon after he became rich. She left a large amount of money for her to spend half her life.

Bowl sister likes fresh, tender and delicious boys, such as Lin Jinan, she naturally would not let go.

A series of harsh voices came from the box, with the woman's coarse voice swearing. Wang Chuanbei heard her calling the youth's name, and then he raised his foot and kicked it in.

The light in the box was dim. Sister Wan was surrounded by several boyfriends. She raised several boys at the same time. Lin Jinan's clothes were torn open, his hair was messy, his face was stained with wine, and the ground was full of broken glass.

"Isn't this Mr. Wang? What brings you here? " The anger on sister Wan's face was instantly replaced by a flattering smile.Wang's family is in the top five in the circle, which is not something that small families like them can afford.

I've heard that Wang Chuanbei likes boys, and several people in the box are thinking about it. They look at the past with naked eyes, as if they are unintentionally taking an invitation.